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The Monster In My Closet
Confessions of a Teenage Who-Knows-What
Created on 2007-05-31 23:45:32 (#13063580), last updated 2009-11-09
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FlatteringFaults@yahoo.com BioI think a lot.
My brain works faster than any other part of me, so I often don't finish things that I start.
I'm a vegetarian.
I read a lot.
I'm a grammar whore.
I make a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.
I'm a secret agent for my own headquarters.
I have a large imagination.
Unfortunately, my imagination is quite realistic, and is sometimes mistaken as the truth.
I'm not sure about people.
I'm not sure about myself.
Mostly, I'm not sure about life in general.
I'm really quite nice.
It breaks my heart when people are upset, even if I'm not at fault.
I say too much.
I use too many words for simple thoughts.
My temper is almost non-existant.
I've never had a boyfriend.
I've never been kissed.
I've never even held hands with a guy besides my dad.
My self esteem isn't the greatest, but I don't whine about it.
I'm afraid of the ocean.
I'm afraid of lizards.
I'm afraid of lovebugs.
I'm afraid of being honest.
I'm afraid of being vulnerable.
I'm afraid of myself.
I get really emotional, but I almost never show it.
I have a sense of humour.
I also have a dog.
I think you have to have a sense of humour to have a dog.
I write. A lot. Too much.
Making sense has never been my forte.
I love music.
But, honestly, it is not my life.
Believe it or not, we could probably live without it.
Thinking about food grosses me out.
I feel disgusting after I eat food.
I'm not, nor have I ever been, anorexic or bulimic.
I'm not really sure who I am.
I know things about myself, but I don't know how they all fit together.
I live in America, but I spell some words the English way.
I don't ask for things.
I'd much rather see you happy than see myself satisfied.
Even if I don't like you, your happiness is more important than my own.
When people don't like me, I feel like it's my fault, even when it isn't.
I've hurt myself before.
I hurt myself often.
I put on a show for the people in my life, everyday, because they deserve better than what I can give them.
If you get to know me, there is a chance that you won't like me at all.
My brain works faster than any other part of me, so I often don't finish things that I start.
I'm a vegetarian.
I read a lot.
I'm a grammar whore.
I make a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.
I'm a secret agent for my own headquarters.
I have a large imagination.
Unfortunately, my imagination is quite realistic, and is sometimes mistaken as the truth.
I'm not sure about people.
I'm not sure about myself.
Mostly, I'm not sure about life in general.
I'm really quite nice.
It breaks my heart when people are upset, even if I'm not at fault.
I say too much.
I use too many words for simple thoughts.
My temper is almost non-existant.
I've never had a boyfriend.
I've never been kissed.
I've never even held hands with a guy besides my dad.
My self esteem isn't the greatest, but I don't whine about it.
I'm afraid of the ocean.
I'm afraid of lizards.
I'm afraid of lovebugs.
I'm afraid of being honest.
I'm afraid of being vulnerable.
I'm afraid of myself.
I get really emotional, but I almost never show it.
I have a sense of humour.
I also have a dog.
I think you have to have a sense of humour to have a dog.
I write. A lot. Too much.
Making sense has never been my forte.
I love music.
But, honestly, it is not my life.
Believe it or not, we could probably live without it.
Thinking about food grosses me out.
I feel disgusting after I eat food.
I'm not, nor have I ever been, anorexic or bulimic.
I'm not really sure who I am.
I know things about myself, but I don't know how they all fit together.
I live in America, but I spell some words the English way.
I don't ask for things.
I'd much rather see you happy than see myself satisfied.
Even if I don't like you, your happiness is more important than my own.
When people don't like me, I feel like it's my fault, even when it isn't.
I've hurt myself before.
I hurt myself often.
I put on a show for the people in my life, everyday, because they deserve better than what I can give them.
If you get to know me, there is a chance that you won't like me at all.
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